Just an old 54 year old man going over memories of my youth, please be kind.

Neighbor across the street was alone with her daughters when her husband found a girl at work. Left her alone and moved to his own apartment. She did not take it well, but two years later had moved on. She had not dated but she was out and about, met friends for drinks and dinner. Just had not met that right guy yet. I had taken her daughter to a school dance in middle school, she and i just did not hit it off at all.
The older daughter had been meeting a married Dr and when she hit 18 she moved in with him. When a spider was in the house, a mouse and wild life was around she called me. I set mouse traps and emptied them as well. I caught a bat for her and patched the hole.

In the late 70's early 80's there was a guy killing blond haired girls. She worried about her daughter and sent her to live with her sister in the west. Then she got a bit bothered being alone, late night would hear things outside and call me. I came over and to make her feel comfortable I would lay with her while she slept and then I would walk out and lock the door behind me. More frequent calls and soon I told her I would just sleep and hold her. She liked that and I held her while she slept. Waking with the normal erection was noticed by her. We grew romantic in the house and bedroom and sex followed. I did not need a call after that, I just came over several times each week and some weekends. We became sex partners and then at 18 I could go as long as she wanted.

It had been over a year and now at 19 I was a confident young guy who was wearing out a well built well maintained good looking woman. She was like a teen with a sex toy and had manipulated birth control pills so periods were never a problem. She liked it forceful some time and some time romantic. On a forceful day I had pushed her over the kitchen bar pulled up the short dress and ripped the under wear off her. The excitement got me hard and I was behind her driving her good and deep. She was getting loud and then I head a mans voice behind me. I turned around and instantly knew who he was. her ex husband. He told me to put that thing away and get out of his house. He needed to talk with his wife.

That was our last time and he had come back to see if he could work things out. He was still in love with her and wanted his life back. I helped him with a few things like neighbors do, and always had an embarrassing feeling when I came over. Especially when she and he were both home. He told me it was ok and he had no ill feelings toward me. Yet this guy had watched me grow up, we moved there when I was eight years old.

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